The Fathom Flies Again

Note! The publishing date of this book is currently unknown.

As with many second acts, this story goes to some very dark places, introducing more than just your average, run of the mill hell harlequins, and raising the stakes to nosebleed inducing levels. You know, something along these lines:

"It's time to wake up and smell the carnage. All nights give way to the dawn, and all dreams yield to the break of day."

For Marty, that's kind of a problem. When you've fought killer clowns, sailed the seven skies and generally laid waste to your own dreamspace, real life can be kind of a drag. At least, until your nightmares crawl through the cracks and shadows, and take a liking to your town.

When the jesters come a knocking, it's time to man up. When the unmentionables under your bed come a biting, it's time to grab your trusty, pint sized pirate compadre and lead a charge against the night terrors.

The crew of the Flying Fathom are back. Surfing on rainbows, swashing their buckles, and saving the world, one sleepy little town at a time.